"Wee, sleekit, cow’rin, tim’rous beastie,
O, what a panic’s in thy breastie!
Thou need na start awa sae hasty,
Wi’ bickering brattle!
I wad be laith to rin an’ chase thee,
Wi’ murd’ring pattle!"
If I may, I will share a dram with you this day, and raising a toast, not only to the Bard, and the Lassies as is customary, but also to you all, for your support, your good humour, you fabulous photography and most of all, for your friendship. To You All :-))
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